Category: Washers

I go sometimes to the laundromat because I prefer not to give the building management more money because they too are ignorant assholes plus I see what my neighbors put into the washing machines and it is pure ass disgusting. Dog beds, period stained panties etc stuff you might as well go to a laundromat to see at least you know that those washers and dryers are industrial strength to the point your clothes will take less time to wash and dry.

It is just some of the crazy shit you will see there that is a deterrent. I mean I do get a lot of looks male and female, hey it’s a sign of the times, but it doesn’t bother me as much as when I get the same looks from my neighbors in my own building, where I live! At least at the laundromat I can get in my car drive away, do some evasive maneuvers and hopefully live another day.

In the basement of your own building it is kind of hard to play hide and seek with these fools. At least at the laundromat I have to deal with the privileged only for an hour and leave. Doing laundry in your own building you get those idiots who want to talk you up and tell you how to wash YOUR own clothing! As if you asked them to become your new mother or some shit.

But that is Oak Park, IL where community means you can be intrusive, ignorant, and creepy as fuck to everyone around you because you live there. Of course, everywhere else it is an invitation for trouble or get your big mouth shut, however again, that is the “spirit” of this village. And people wonder why I rather go to the laundromat smh.